Chapter 1: Guarding for years without anyone knowing? Then I will join the demons!

Rama Kingdom, Qingfeng County.

Nanling Mountains.

In the central square of the Demon-Suppressing Sect.

One figure after another shouted with greedy eyes.

"Qin Heng, hand over that spiritual bull!"

“Suppressing the monsters for 80,000 years? Hahahahahaha, who would believe this in a crappy place like yours?”

"If you don't accept my toast, I'll catch you and put you in the Soul Refining Banner. I'll tear you apart and refine you with thousands of ghosts. Will you tell me what's going on?"

Inside the Soul Refining Banner.

Qin Heng sank into endless darkness.

The pain like thousands of ants gnawing at your heart exists all the time.

Qin Heng only felt his consciousness disintegrate, shatter and reassemble, endless torture, and he didn't know how many years had passed.
"Brother Qin, it's already noon."

"Wake up!"

Swish!
On the antique wooden bed, Qin Heng suddenly sat up in shock, cold sweat slowly dripping from the roots of his forehead.

His widened pupils were filled with fear.

"Brother, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah, I'm sweating a lot."

Qin Heng's vision gradually returned, and he saw a round-faced, naive boy and a pretty girl with long hair standing in front of the bed.

The surrounding furniture is so familiar.

Lu Jin, Lu Xue.
Am I in the Demon Suppression Sect?
Is this a rebirth or just a nightmare?
Qin Heng found it a little unbelievable.

"Brother, let's get out quickly, the people from the eight major forces have already arrived.

They look so aggressive, if we wait too long, something bad will happen.”

Eight major forces?

Hearing these words, Qin Heng's breathing became rapid.

This is not a dream, I have returned to the beginning of all the nightmares!
Today, my junior brother will be burned to death before my eyes, and my junior sister will have her body corroded by the poison, leaving no trace of her body!
The worst-off was himself, the leader of the Demon-Suppressing Sect. He was captured and locked in the Soul Refining Banner, where he was tortured day and night in an attempt to extract the method to open the Demon-Locking Tower.

The dawn that never comes and the extreme physical torture and pain are enough to make even the most determined person collapse.

"Why, why!" Qin Heng was in agony and despair. The nails of his hands dug into his flesh and blood oozed out.

I should have been reborn earlier, but I ended up back at the beginning of this nightmare.

Facing the pressure from the eight major forces, he was still powerless and could do nothing.
As a time traveler, Qin Heng felt that he might be the most miserable person in history.

I had just arrived in this bizarre fantasy world ten years ago. I suffered from hunger and cold for three days and almost starved to death on the roadside.

Fortunately, he was rescued by Lu Sanming, the former leader of the Demon-Suppressing Sect and his mentor, and was taken in by the sect, so he had a stable place to stay.

In the following days, Qin Heng followed and practiced martial arts.

In addition to himself and his master, there are two other adopted little orphans, Lu Jin and Lu Xue, in the Demon-Suppressing Sect.

Although life is poor and regular, it can also be described as warm and stable.

Just last year, his mentor Lu Sanming was about to die. Before he passed away, he passed a jade tablet into Qin Heng's sea of ​​consciousness and told him the secrets of the past. Only then did Qin Heng know the origin of the name of the Demon-Suppressing Sect.

It turned out that the inky black tower in the back mountain really suppressed countless demon lords with raging devilish flames, and had been suppressing them for a full 80,000 years.

The duty of the Demon-Suppressing Sect is to seal them in the tower forever and never let them out to cause harm to the people.

The jade token was the key to the Demon Suppression Tower and the symbol of each generation of the clan leader. But when Qin Heng inherited it, he found that the energy of the formation in the tower was almost exhausted. Although this thing was basically self-sufficient, it still needed some necessary consumption.

It’s just that the Demon-Suppressing Sect is really poor, and Lu Sanming didn’t leave behind many descendants.

Qin Heng racked his brains and finally used the jade token in his mind to get some bull demon's feces from the demon-suppressing tower.

Who would have thought that even the feces of the Demon Lord is a rare treasure that has the magical effect of reviving the dead.

Selling such treasures would only attract covetousness and eventually lead to tragic consequences.

Thinking of this, Qin Heng's face became distorted and hideous.

The descendants of the Demon-Suppressing Sect have been defending this barren land for more than 80,000 years for the sake of the people of the world.

But the result?

After 80,000 years passed, the world had forgotten the contributions of the Demon-Suppressing Sect, and not many people even knew that this sect existed.

Even so, in order to repay my mentor, I decided to complete this mission.

Who would have thought that just because he was selling cow dung, he would be coveted by someone, and his fellow apprentices were killed on the spot. He himself was caught in the Soul Refining Banner and tortured to the point that he didn't know what the world was.

Miserable!
It was obvious that he and his fellow junior brothers and sisters had not offended anyone and were just living a simple life with simple meals every day.

What is the purpose of the Demon-Suppressing Sect's persistence?
Is it just for these heartless people in the world, for these damned people?
"Fuck you!" Qin Heng's forehead was bulging with veins.

This sudden roar startled both Lu Jin and Lu Xue.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't scare me."

Qin Heng's facial expression has been full of pain and struggle since he woke up. Is this still the usually amiable senior brother?
So strange.
Of course, if they knew the pain and torture Qin Heng suffered, they would definitely understand.

That is an experience that is enough to make people want to die immediately, and they will not hesitate even for a moment even if their souls and spirits are scattered.

[Detected that the host's resentment value has reached the standard, awakening the demon ancestor system]

[Detected that the Demon Suppression Sect has been holding on for 100 years, the contribution is converted into demon points]

[Note: The stronger the monster under your command, the higher the host's strength, the higher the monster's prestige in the world, and the more generous rewards you can get]

Ok?
The sudden reminder sound in his mind made Qin Heng raise his eyebrows.

system? !
I have been in this world for so many years, and I even have no idea how many years I have been in the Soul Refining Banner. Why is the golden finger only arriving now?
But it’s okay, now that this nightmare is at the beginning, at least there is a turning point.

The monsters under his command means that as the successor of the monster-suppressing sect, he has to associate with the monsters.

It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter.

Perhaps before experiencing those pains, Qin Heng would not have considered this option at all.

But now, I accept it with pleasure.

The silent contributions of countless descendants over the past 80,000 years have not been remembered by the world at all, and the last generation even ended up dying a tragic death.

Then what are you guarding?
I would rather let these demon lords cause harm to those beasts and make them fear and admire me!
It took 100 years of perseverance by the Demon-Suppressing Sect to transform into demon points?

As expected, being a good person leads to such a miserable ending. After years of hard work, there are very few benefits. Isn’t this a true reflection of the past life?

But at least I have some start-up capital, which is acceptable.

As for how to use this monster spot, it is naturally related to the monster-suppressing tower in the back mountain.

immediately.

Qin Heng's mind moved, and the jade token in his sea of ​​consciousness emitted a dim light. Part of his consciousness crossed time and space and instantly went to the demon-suppressing tower in the back mountain.

(End of this chapter)